Francis sighed, he felt very tired, his back felt sore and so did his whole body, this was made worse by people who ordered milk complaining about how the milk tasted sour, like spoiled milk Francis could only apologize even though he wasn't the one who made the milk and the milk even tasted like it came from cows from the neighboring town cattle farm

He was also almost mistaken for a doppleganger by the officers it took him longer to get to his apartment, which made him even more tired and a bit annoyed, but he still didn't talk much about it

when he arrived at his apartment Francis remembered that he had a roommate who lived in the same apartment as him, when he entered his apartment his stomach started to growlHe felt hungry because he hadn't eaten anything since this afternoon apart from the breakfast they cooked for him he knew that they would definitely be cooking dinner at this time

when he entered the kitchen he saw the kitchen table full of tempting dishes, he immediately took off his shoes and put them on the shoe rack, as well as his hat and bow tie He sat on a chair at the dining table and saw all the dishes they had just cooked, he felt even more hungry

“uh- this all looks delicious, do you think I could taste it? if not- yeah I'm fine with that” Francis spoke in a slightly hoarse voice indicating that he had not drunk water for quite a long time that day, he turned his face away from the food to look at them his face as usual looked tired with tired eyes and blackness under his eyes